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JP, very nice picture, I looked at all the pictures in that spot. That was a very small swarm eh? An after swarm? Did you just dump them off on the table or something, pretty cool anyways, whatever you did, yeah!!! Good for you, beautiful day in this beautiful life. Cindi

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There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold. The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold. The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee. Robert Service

Ken, in reloooking at the picture I see what you mean. But when I first glanced at the picture, I thought that the darkness under the table top which was part of the swarm, was a hole in the back of the chair, interesting how things are sometimes perceived. Beautiful day in this great life. Cindi

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There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold. The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold. The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee. Robert Service

Dallas, I agree, come on, how many forum members we got here? Must be at least more than 5, hee, hee, try 500 or more, hee, hee. How can we encourage everyone to just take that minute, hee, haw!!! Go, go, go!!! Beautiful day in the most wonderful life. Cindi

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There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold. The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold. The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee. Robert Service